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... quiet laughter in the library than Madam Pince appreciated. The castle grew colder, snow powdering the windowsills and the trees around the lake. With each passing day, talk of Christmas filled the common rooms. Excitement bubbled in the air like a well-stirred cauldron. And then, finally it was time.
I was in the Ravenclaw dormitory, sorting through my things and carefully folding clothes into my trunk, separating gifts into tidy little piles. Pandora sat on her bed, struggling to zip h ...
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